I don't know why, but I had a sudden urge to draw a chibi ninja! It wasn't hard, only took me 10 minutes. RELEASE YOUR INNER NINJA!!!
Musical Hearts Ch. 9-2Musical Hearts
"You don't think!" a female's voice was heard, and then came more.
"I-I don't think so! There's no way there that intimidate."
"Girls girls, there's no way Lucid would do that he's FIFTEEN for crying out loud!"
"I don't think that applies here. Love is love, you can't control it."
Ayaka, Harumi, Hiromasa, and Takumi were in a room in a hotel, coincidentally, the same one Lucid and Natsuki stayed in. What else? They also are in a room right to them too! If I would picture them, they are completely puzzled and shocked. Why? Well let's read Ch.9 again, but in their point of view.
"LUCID! LUCID!" Takumi called out the boy's name several times, but no response. Hiromasa and Harumi joined up with Takumi and reported that they, too, couldn't find Lucid.
"Do you think Ayaka found him?" said Harumi. They all shrugged their shoulders and began looking for Ayaka.
After a couple minutes they foun
Musical Hearts Ch. 9Musical Hearts
Lucid started staring at me with a serious face. I, on the other hand, found this awkward. He went up to me, gave the atmosphere more awkward, and then flicked my forehead. Afterwards, he started walking away casually.
"Wa- Wait! LUCID STOP!" I started walking towards him, and grabbed his shoulder.
"First, you make a scene, and then you flick my forehead! What is WRONG with you?"
"How did you get here "
I let go of his shoulder, and stopped my ranting.
Moments past by and explaining to Lucid was the hardest thing to do, since we don't get along well. As I explain, Lucid showed varied expression. He'd occasionally do a mad face or a stupid look. After I was done, he told me to follow him, which I found grateful unless I wanted to be lost again.
"Jeez they did a bad job keeping this a secret." Lucid was in a bad mood, so I kept quiet for most of the trip. From the beginning to now, Lucid would always walk in front of me, making m
Musical Hearts Ch. 8Musical Hearts
Ch. 8- Forest
"Stop please don't "
The frightened woman whispers while holding a child in her arms. The poor child, with no clue in the world, laughs and smiles. On the other hand, the man with the gun doesn't. He and the woman start to converse; to the point when the woman gives the child to the man. The woman kisses the child on the forehead, and then closes her eyes. The man prays, and then points the tip of the gun to the woman's forehead.
"Please give her a happy life"
The man nods, then ..
Chirp! Chirp! Tweet! Tweet!
I try to force my eyes to open. The first thing I saw was a lake. I looked around, and noticed that I was in a forest. My body was filled with sweat. I walked toward the lake, to wash my face. But the moment I touch the surface of the water, my mind went berserk. Before I know it, my eyes went blank.
Musical Hearts Ch. 7Musical Hearts
Ch. 7- Glowing Door
"Well Fukushima Natsuki, will you help us?"
Everyone's stare was at me, including the elder monk. If I say no, everyone will look down on me. But If I say yes, then my life would change drastically. I took a deep breath, and responded like anyone would, just to look good.
"Fine, Fine I'll do it! Just stop with the stares!" At that moment, everything froze.
I bet you're confused with the sudden time skip. It's a long story, so sit back and relax as I tell you the flashback of how I became the descendent of Kaori Miyuki.
I know it sounds lame but it's better than being called "the chosen one".
"But I liked "chosen one" it sound original!" said Ayaka.
"This happens to be my story!" I replied.
It all started on the third week after my first day at Tokyo Academy. I was walking in the halls of the VAPA building. Why? Because a certain dumb purple head is too busy to do something called "tasks". The conductor aske
Musical Hearts Ch. 6Musical Hearts
The first thing I saw was Ayaka and Harumi. I ran up to them and quickly asked them.
"Hiromasa did that? Impossible, he was with Harumi." said Ayaka. I frowned completely.
"But if you want to find out who saved you, it'll have to be someone from the VAPA building."
I thanked Ayaka, and ran into the Orchestra Room. Why am I so desperate to find this mysterious person? My eyes kept looking straight in front. Why am I so desperate to find this mysterious person? My heart began to beat faster and faster. Why am I so desperate to find this mysterious person? The speed of my jog began to slow down, to the point where I froze completely. The question keeps popping up in my mind.
Why am I so desperate to find this mysterious person?
Why am I so desperate to find this mysterious person?
Why am I so desperate..
I couldn't stop breathing fast. I dropped to the floor, knowing my situation.
"I can't think anymore ."
I felt all my de
Musical Hearts Ch. 5Musical Hearts
"IT'S LIKE A PARADISE!!!"
First thing, the "room" was extremely huge. It was bigger than 10 theaters. The room had 5 stages, each that can fit about 500+ people. It was also, a matter of fact, so very clean. When you look up to the ceiling, it's like looking up to the sky. My eyes were sparkling, and my face showed a very happy expression. Hiromasa laughed at me, and snapped his fingers in front of me.
"Sorry..," Showing this side of me made me instantly blush.
"That's ok. Every student has that kind of reaction when seeing this room"
"Why is this room so huge?" I showed a puzzled face. "There are more students here than the regular building "
"That's because Tokyo Academy is best known for Music."
Hiromasa, later then, saw his drum set and began running towards it. I looked at him smiling. Oh yeah, he had a pair of drumsticks in his hands. He must be a drummer.
Hiromasa began to tap the cymbals, and then the drums. Soon after, he began making a rh
Musical Hearts Ch. 4Musical Hearts
Ch. 4- Tokyo Academy
"Wake Up, Natsuki! You're going to be late!"
I slowly open my eyes to see Ayaka and Harumi in front of me. They were already dressed and ready to go. Unlike me, I just woke up, still in my pajamas in bed. My hair was obviously a mess, and my eyes looked tired. I turned my head to the alarm clock, to see what time it was.
"WHAT?! 7:50 ALREADY!!??" I jumped out of bed, leaving my bed undone. Ayaka and Harumi stared for a while, but were also amused of how I was going to pull this off. I ran to the bathroom to get ready. Since school starts at 8'o clock, to quicken my pace, I brushed my teeth with one hand and brush my hair with the other. I quickly then washed my face, and then changed my clothes, while putting perfume and other products. I ran out of the bathroom, looking absolutely fresh and clean. Ayaka and Harumi were absolutely surprised.
"What the heck!! It's only been three minutes and you look absolutely perfect!!" said Ayaka, amazed
Musical Hearts Ch.3Musical Hearts
Ch.3- New Life
As I ran to the big school gates of Tokyo Academy, I noticed a speaker. It was on the wall next to the gate. Above were cameras, built to see the whole gate. 'This school has so much security.' I walked towards it about to speak, but it beat me to it.
"Hello, how may I help you" said the speaker. It sounded like a young female voice.
"I was given a scholarship to this school, Natsuki Fukushima." I said in a nervous tone. An awkward silence was heard after. "Do they believe me?" I, later then, heard quiet mumbling and papers through the speaker. All the while, I just stood there silently.
"Ah, here it is, Fukushima Natsuki. You may pass."
The big gates then opened very slowly. My leg started shaking from nervousness . 'Come on Natsuki! Be brave!' I tried encouraging myself, and eventually it worked. The path from the gates to the school doors was longer than the average school. As I walked, I observed my surroundings. The scenery was breathtaking. There wer
Musical Hearts Ch.2Musical Hearts
Ch. 2- First Day in Tokyo
"Tokyo, Japan's airline is ready for takeoff! Please fasten your seat belt
and get ready for departure! Again Tokyo, Japan's airline is ready for takeoff!"
The sound of the flight attendant caught the passenger's attention. Everyone
in the plane quickly did what they were told and waited patiently for their
next order. Inside the plane, it had five aisles of passenger seats. Every
single seat was filled, none of them was vacant. Sounds of adults and
children were clearly heard. I began to observe the brochure they handed
out during my time in the airport. It read that the time between Osaka and
Tokyo was about thirty minutes. As I looked out the window, I saw five more
planes getting ready to take off. One of the plane's wings showed the symbol
for Tokyo. 'I hope I made the right choice.' I then drifted into a small nap.
A picture began to show a worn out town. Bu